Stars flicker above... SINFUL FOLK
Stars flicker above... SINFUL FOLK

"Stars flicker above, points of bright ice in a dark river. I pull a heavy sheepskin around my legs and stretch my feet towards the fire. Despite the cold, Liam plays his flute, the sound whistling through the night. Soon my eyes are heavy, my head nodding."

 

-- from the novel SINFUL FOLK (sinfulfolk.com)